[Featuring Opio]

EXTRA PRO:

Yeah

I can feel this

been holdin' mics longer than Don Cornelius

will this ever end

not 'till I seal this

challenging your style reveal this

to you wack niggaz

phuck the trigga (get on the ground)

and try to peel this

'cause I'ma heal this meaning your wounds and scars

froze your flows compose you down from G to R

then expose you to the star

that I caught you in

and plus this motherphucka' brought a friend

so you're not scary, very silly really

nothin' puffin' out ya chest

I doubt ya fresh

and Billy's bluffin'

and so it's cool for you to do

your clout was less soon as you did that

ya shit's wack

forget rap

there's extra robes in your choir stand while you admirin'

the niggaz in higher places who are firin'

you weak shit so knock on

Opio they wanna be dropped on (come on give it to 'em)

OPIO:

Yeah

Hieroglyphics rock on

outlastin' the niggaz graspin' on to the past

when they was everlastin'

let the times pass 'em

now they gaspin' for breath

with nothin' left

they used to be def

I guess they blacked out

they need to back out

wack wasn't our shit from jump

I never did give a damn about a punk MC

my sworn enemy

I live to see 'em all fall off

just memories

'cause we the uncontested

Hieroglyphics unimpressed wit' (what)

the shabby competition, they gets left quick

plus these R&B niggaz on they dick

they betta' stick to singin'

stop clingin'

to the real shit, listen